Princess Maddie Novels & Stories

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

“ He kept repeating and she shook her head. “ She's at peace now, your highness. She's at peace. “ She said and hugged him tightly despite her protruding tummy. " She's with us everyday. She won't be happy seeing you like this. You promised her to live a better life for her. Do it. “ Rosemary cried. Cristin couldn't hold back his teas. Since the princess died, the palace was never bubbly as it used to be. … LAND OF SAPPHIRE. “ Your highness, we couldn't find her. " The maid said as she shook on her feet. “ Are you mad?! You have the audacity to tell me you couldn't find her!" Nicklaus smashed his sword on the ground.

Creed's POV Fabulous. That was the best my brain could do then. She appeared… amazing. Sweat sprinkled across her forehead, a fine sheen flashing on her skin — and that dress. My God, that dress made her a princess from some faraway, unreachable kingdom. A bright, deep red, cinched just so at the waist, flowing out in liquid silk. "You're in the ladies' restroom, Mr. Malcolm," she gasped, breathless, flustered — and outrageously adorable.

“It’s nice meeting you.” The light on Maddy’s eyes switched off and a menacing smile appeared on her lips before she shook her cold hands. “She’s cold,” Maddy commented and grinned at Daemon. “Maybe because she’s with a man as cold as you or maybe because you are taking her hostage here.” Maddy looked back at Devon. “The whole district is in chaos because the Farrows princess is suddenly missing but you are just here hiding yourself. You don’t know how surprised I am to hear this news. A Druft married a Farrows? That’s definitely a new thing.”

He stood firmly behind the glass desk, the Queen immediately joining his side as she placed herself in the desk chair, with Jacques closely behind her. With a heavy sigh, the King addressed the room. “Thank you all for coming, as I’m sure my wife has already made you aware, myself and Jacques headed out early this morning to try and retrieve further information on Zion’s whereabouts.” The four alpha’s remained silent in anticipation of what the King had to say, however from the look on his face, none of them had a feeling they were going to like what they were about to hear. “As I previously mentioned, Serena’s friend Maddie is an incredible witch. She lives on Amaris grounds, however her mo

He commanded as he turned to walk away, her gaze falling onto the female standing just a few steps away as she meekly nodded, consciously avoiding to throw a single glance in the Alpha's direction. Madeleine blew an annoyed and tired sigh, resting her back against the seat's rounded backrest as her body felt so weak she could barely sit upright. "Just so you know, I am not a fucking hamster," She muttered under her breath from her place, immediately receiving a confused look from Meoni. "What is a "fucking hamster"?" The princess questioned whilst slowly approaching with a genuinely curious expression plastered all over her beautiful features. Damn. Madeleine regarded her for a moment, choos

Today I would show him that the woman he threw from a cliff was now a queen. I walked through the crowds, watching everything. People bowed as I passed, but their eyes were friendly today. The festival mood had made everyone happy. Then I saw Maddie walking toward me with a nasty smile on her face. "Well, well," she said, looking me up and down. "Aren't you looking too peaceful well too bad you won't be wearing that fancy white gown for the festival." I stopped walking and stared at her. "What do you mean?" She leaned closer, her voice a poisonous whisper. "Let's just say your special dress had a little... accident. You will have nothing to wear in front of all these important people."

So, she hadn't exactly had a lot of friends. That fateful night, she had arrived at the party thirty minutes late, deliberately. It was just like all the other parties high schoolers threw to make themselves look fly. With lots of booze and dancing. "Look who is here!" Maddie had just walked in the entrance of the room the party was being held in, when she heard the voice of her archenemy, Bella. Bella was the high school's queen diva. She came from a wealthy family and she was beautiful. A blonde with almond shaped jade green eyes. She was also the head of the cheerleader team.

“Mom’s already home and she is pissed. You didn’t set anything out for dinner tonight.” Madison or Maddie as she preferred to be called was four years younger just turning fifteen. Though she could be mistaken for my age with the amount of makeup and short shorts she wore. She was the girly princess that you would expect the most popular girl in school would be. Her energy and bouncing positivity could be nauseating at times. But, even with our parents, she turned out okay. Spoiled, but nothing that would make you worry for her mate in the future.

“Farm-fresh pork cuts, boneless thighs, chicken gizzards—smoked and sealed just this morning.” I barely had one foot on the ground when a voice sliced clean through the din. “So this is the famous Matthias supply?” The crowd thinned slightly, just enough for her to step through. And that’s when I saw her. She didn’t need an introduction. Crown Princess Miranda of Havindelle. My gut tightened. Tall. Regal. Radiating control. She wore a floor-length skirt that shimmered as she moved and a gold-threaded blouse that screamed power without trying.